♥Fighting Over A Seat In Costa♥ - [1st book]✔

♥Chapter 11♥

Dedicated to @LuuMaA The Most Amazingest Awesomest Person in the whole damn world who i doubt anyone can befriend because she is only friends with the most awesomest people ever! Oh don't even get me started on her amazing way of writing, talking, performing, EVERYTHING! (o.k yeah now i'm just exaggerating) BUT SHE IS FANTABULOUSLY AWESOOOMMMEEEE!!!!!! Hehehehehe<.< >.< >.> <---- Written by LuuMaA herself :P (You know you love me already^.^)

(BiBi1D99 here) As you can see, that is not how I write and that wasn't me. She kinda hacked into my account and wrote that -.-

She is in love . . .with HERSELF!. . . .And CARS! Yep, I have one narcissistic friend who LOVES cars! Yay (!) She literally pervs at cars! it's like me and boys! Whenever I see a fit guy on the streets, I perv at him, being the bitch I am. When @LuuMaA sees a awesome car, she pervs at it, literally and then gets all hyped. . . WTF! o.O

This chapter is long! :D Which is a good thing because it's been a while ever since I've written a long chapter. All your questions will be answered and more will arise! :P

Also please all readers who have voted and commented on Chapter 8, 9, 10 can you please go back and do it all again please? Because Wattpad has decided to punish me by deleting my those chapters and separating them! -.- So please do vote and comment! :D

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Throughout my life, even in my adulthood, people had always treated me as a kid.

Maybe it was because of the fact that I had attention deficit disorder which meant concentrating on something for a long time wasn't my thing. No one knew except my close family.

I could be mature . . . when I wanted to be . . . but I chose not to. Life was too short to be wasted on responsibilities but life was hard and sometimes you had to suck it up and work.

"Now I expect you to be on your best behaviour Jasmine, all I want you to do is rest and watch Doctor Who reruns," Doctor Carson winked at the end.

During my stay in the hospital he had learnt about my obsession with Doctor Who after I threw a large tantrum over a missed episode. Let's just say that the rest of the patients on the floor below me complained.

I gave him a two fingered salute, "sure thing Doc."

He smiled. He helped me onto the wheelchair that was provided for me. He handed me the laptop and all the other things that had prevented me from pressing the buzzer in boredom.

"But, why," I asked confused, although pleased that I had new equipment. "Lemme guess, Mr Burke's orders?" I interrupted him. He nodded.

"Jas," Amir called my name.

"Amir," I smiled as he walked towards me for a hug.

Doctor Carson looked at me, then Amir. "No, we are not together if that is what you're thinking," I rolled my eyes, everyone always thought that and to be honest it was starting to get on my nerves.

After being dismissed, Amir and Abid helped me into Abid's car. My parents weren't here, or else Abid wouldn't have offered.

As soon as I reached home I was engulfed into 2 pairs of arms. Ammee made sure I was tucked into bed properly and I was comfortable. I sighed in relief, thinking that I wouldn't receive the 2 hour lecture in Urdu. Unfortunately all good things had to come to an end.